I don’t know how long it took, but this bronze tree seemed to have no end. Time has lost its meaning here.

I stopped, walked to the edge of the branch, and looked down, and it was pitch black like a giant beast that devoured everything.

I closed my eyes, jumped, and my whole body fell towards the darkness. It wasn't me crazy. Because I now seem to be the only way to leave this copper tree, I didn't try it.

The fall time was very short, almost instantly, and my feet had already touched the ground. This was a huge cave, and the rocks under my feet were glowing red. The soles of the shoes scented up with a burnt smell when they touched the ground.

The incident happened a little suddenly. I became very embarrassed in an instant, and my shoes and clothes turned into ashes and stuck to my body, making me look inappropriate.

He hastily changed his clothes and shoes, and used his spiritual power to wrap his whole body. Then he carefully looked around.

A pair of eyes suddenly appeared and looked at me.

I was startled and took a step back instinctively before looking carefully. The owner of these eyes was a human, a human sitting on the ground without a face. Three curves meandered down from my forehead, making it look strange in this red world.

"You are finally here." Before I could speak, the other party suddenly sighed. His voice was hoarse and dull. It seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his words were a little incoherent. He said it almost word by word.

I didn't answer and looked at the other person silently. At this time, there was a surviving human in this dead city. Judging from the costume, I could no longer see traces of the times. In fact, most of this person's body was shining, only below his waist, and surrounded by the leaves of the copper tree.

No wonder, the only one that can be used in such a place is probably this weird copper tree.

"Haha, I look like this, I am indeed neither a human nor a ghost." The man laughed at himself first, and then asked, "What's wrong with the King of Qin now?"

I widened my eyes in surprise. King Qin! Is this a survivor of the three thousand Qin troops sent by the King of Qin back then?

"The King of Qin died two thousand years ago. The Qin Dynasty has long been destroyed." I said calmly, but my eyes never left the other party's strange face. I always remain vigilant. I can't see through the other party's cultivation. I don't believe that the other party will get along with me when they go crazy.

"The King of Qin is dead! Impossible! The technique of immortality has been brought back. How could the King of Qin die? If the King of Qin dies, I will never be alive." The man stood up directly from the ground, and the copper leaves on his waist clattered.

"Do you think you have achieved immortality?" I did not answer but asked suspiciously.

"Of course, haven't you seen that I'm still alive now? If the art of immortality is useless, then I should have turned into loess." As the man spoke, he looked at the thick loess, and he turned around and looked behind him.

I pondered. The art of immortality? The faceless ghost? I can't get involved in these two things. Or, this art of immortality is not authentic, so apart from the changes on my face, there is still a human body.

Thinking of this, I took out a faceless ghost corpse from the ring and threw it on the ground. I walked to the side and silently watched the other party's reaction.

"Impossible!" The man widened his eyes and then showed a hint of joy and murmured: "Since the art of immortality has been passed down for thousands of years, the King of Qin must have obtained it. The King of Qin is the true dragon emperor who seized the fortune of heaven and earth, how could he die? Hahahaha!"

As if he was becoming more and more sure of his guess, the man talked to himself until the end and actually laughed.

I looked at the other person silently without expressing my opinion. There are too many mysteries in all this. If you want to know more, you can only get information from this person.

After being with my master for many years, I often remain silent. If I want to get an answer, I have to solve the mystery by myself. This is the experience summarized in the process of getting along with my master.

If a person wants to tell you the answer, then all you have to pay is to wait. If you don’t want to tell you, even if you use all the means of forcing confessions in the world, what you get may not be the answer you want.

For the mysterious cultivator, especially the person in front of him who cannot see through, it may be the best way to stay silent and wait. Because even if you start, whoever forces you to confess will really tell you.

In this cave, the space is very vast. What’s strange is that it doesn’t have any spiritual power. Even the fire-attributed spiritual power is not at all.

This also weakens my strength from the other hand. Although I still have more than a dozen corpses of the faceless ghost in my ring, I can take them out to replenish my spiritual power at any time, but the number is limited. After using it, it will be gone. The second reliance is the inner alchemy of the Demon.

Now the Demon Inner Pill has completely become a big tonic pill for a moment, and it is constantly changing my body.

But these are all limited. If the other party can live here for two thousand years, then he can live another two thousand years. Can you? I have to go to Shanghai to propose marriage in twenty-five days. I really can't afford a protracted battle with him.

"My name is Su Hu, the General of the Immortal Army of Qin Wang." After laughing, Su Hu did not seem to intend to do it directly. Instead, he looked at me with interest and introduced himself.

"Daomen Ni Ge." I bowed my hand and returned the gift.

"The name is no longer important, here is eternal. You must know that you will spend all the rest of your life here. If I don't kill you, at least you will make me feel that I am still alive." Su Hu said a little lonely.

"Can't you get out? How did you bring back the art of immortality?" I asked in confusion.

Su Hu smiled bitterly and looked at the loess behind him: "Thirty thousand immortal armors attacked Western Kunlun and only half of the men were killed by the Queen of Kunlun. Unfortunately, the ladder was destroyed, so we had no way to go back. In order to bring the art of immortality back to the King of Qin, we worked hard and finally found this secret passage. But we didn't know that this was a dilemma of death without life."

Su Hu pointed to the rock wall behind me and said, "I used to gather the strength of the entire army to break through this rock wall, but only a few people were able to go out, and the rest were all here."

"Do you want to know how to practice the art of immortality? I can teach you that you and I can be here as a companion, which is better than I face all this alone every day." Su Hu's voice suddenly became full of charm. The face wriggled strangely, as if a mollusk attached to his face, making people feel uncomfortable all over.

"I don't want to." I looked at Su Hu with contempt, and the soul-devouring sword in my hand instantly emerged. I rushed towards Su Hu's eyebrows with a darkness that devoured everything.

Su Hu has long been unable to be considered a human. Or he only has one human body, but he has long been possessed by the inside.

I would like to be very tolerant when I asked me to accompany him and not kill me. But if I think about it deeply!

Will Su Hu allow a human being that threatens him? If I really give up, then Su Hu's first thing is to completely control me, and then he will treat a pet like a pet. This way of living is better than hitting his head to death.

In the end, he was the only one left. Is Su Hu practicing the art of immortality? Is this possible?

In the desperate and claustrophobic space, women will hug each other and increase their sense of security, while men will divide their own spheres of influence, just like Miaojiang raising Gu, killing each other until the strongest one is left.

This was originally an experiment conducted by an American scientist. Although it was cruel, it explained the darkness of people's hearts. Obviously, Su Hu had perfectly copied this experiment.

Buzz! The Soul-Devouring Sword suddenly stopped less than an inch from the door of Su Hu's face. The sword body of the long sword made a buzzing sound.

I squinted my eyes and stared at Su Hu's strange face. I couldn't see his expression. I could only see a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"Hahaha! The seventh-grade Tianshi, not bad, it's as strong as that of a general of the Immortal Army. Do you tell me if I cut off your limbs first or kill you directly? You made me feel bad." Su Hu laughed and his eyes flashed with coldness.

"Haha, kill me, it's up to you. Your only reliance is this tung tree! I know I can't hurt the copper tree, but I may not be able to hurt you." I said with a sarcastic smile.

From the moment Su Hu recognized my strength, I suddenly felt the sense of crisis in my heart dissipated instantly. I suddenly realized that although Su Hu's strength was a general of the Central Army, it might not be the strength of the Heavenly Master. The inability to see through his cultivation should be related to this strange bronze tree.

"Boy has some vision, I'm increasingly reluctant to kill you." As he said, Su Hu pinched the leaves of a copper tree with one hand, just like Dongfang Bubai. His figure suddenly disappeared in a ghostly way, and when he appeared again, he had already arrived behind me.

At this critical moment, the Soul-Devouring Sword changed to a horizontal banner, and a dark vortex was drifting along the surroundings.

A snorted sound. Humph! A muffled groan continued.

A cut had been cut on my shoulder, and I simply cut my clothes. However, Su Hu had a wound around my waist.

The white and miserable meat rolled away, but there was no drop of blood. It was like rotten pork soaked in water, with a stench.

"You are indeed dead." I turned around and did not continue to attack, but instead looked at Su Hu with contempt.

At this time the attack has lost its meaning.

Does the first sword mean that it is not successful? I can't do anything to this semi-finished product of the faceless ghost. It's no point to continue. Unless I can find his weakness.

"You! Don't try to disturb me. The art of immortality is like this. You are jealous of my endless lifespan! This is my world, and you are destined to be my slave. I advise you not to resist. As long as you promise to surrender to me, I can still teach you the art of immortality."
Chapter completed!